There is the guy who lost his job.
Did you know she's a heroin addict?
She's having ANOTHER surgery?
He's in rehab again.
They had to call the police on their son.
She's been covering up her eating disorder.
I feel sorry for her.
They're broke and there is garbage everywhere.
Why can't they get it together?
Those people are crazy.
I haven't seen them in church in months.
Did you smell the alcohol on his breath?
I heard she's bipolar.
These people are disgusting.
I heard his business is failing.
I don't think her husband is the biological father.
The whole family is a train wreck.
I think that kid is gay.
I always knew there was something whacked out about her.
All she does is cry.
Who does that guy think he's fooling?
Did you know they can't have kids?
Fine, I'll write them a check but that loser better get a job.
Get over the anxiety, already.
I heard they sleep in separate beds.
Geesh, how long is she going to grieve?
That guy isn't that smart.
She takes antidepressants.
He couldn't get a job if his life depended on it.
I heard her in the bathroom stall crying.
Man, did you see how much she ate?
I don't have time for those people.
He cheated on her for a whole year.
He got caught with porn.
I don't believe her rape story.
I heard they lost their house.
Every time I see her, it's another story.
He may drive a nice car but those people are in over their head.
His clothes were filthy.
All she does is sleep all day.
I have sat in the gutter with countless people, hearing story after story about pain, trauma and abuse. And, people desperately want to be seen as normal. They want to feel normal. Sometimes, I set my clipboard aside and I tell them to forget about all of it. Forget the diagnosis. Forget the mental health. Tell me who you are. Some have never known who they are. Some used to know but don't anymore. Some are afraid to find out. But, I always point out that they are far more than a diagnosis placed on them by a mere human. It's just a piece of their pie, not the whole pie.
Seeing people through the eyes of Christ takes practice. It has to be done over and over. I know what it feels like to be labeled and judged. I have had people feel sorry for me. I have had people talk about me behind my back. I have been a "case." I know many of you have experienced similar.
Just because someone is in pain, does not mean they have lost their brain. It does not mean they are not insightful. Have you ever had a simple conversation with someone and just by the things they say to you, you know that someone disclosed information to them about you? It feels crappy. Frankly, there are a lot of people out there who point fingers who haven't done anything to improve the quality of their OWN life. They are too busy being the know-it-all about everybody else. Those kind of people believe counseling and any kind of help is for others. Shoot, lying to ourselves is pretty easy.
I feel like someone needs to hear this today. You are no one's project. You are no one's charity. You are not a man-made diagnosis. You are not your situation. You are not your emotion. You are not what has been done to you. You are not the negative things people have spoken to you. You are not a label. You are not someone's "case."
We (I) need to be mindful of the way we think about others, the way we talk TO people, and the way we talk ABOUT them. This is especially true for those of us who work in helping professions and ministry. When you treat people like they are your pet project, they can feel that and it hurts someone who is already hurting. It reinforces their belief that they are nothing and no one. It makes them feel worthless.
How quickly we can forget where we come from. How quickly we can forget our own sin. Our own need. HOW QUICKLY I CAN.
Those of you being inundated with pain whether it's grief because of loss, physical ailments, mental health issues, addiction, finances, or trauma, take a deep breath. You are God's masterpiece and created in His image. God has plans for you. You are needed. You are capable. You can move through. YOU ARE MUCH MORE THAN YOUR CIRCUMSTANCE. Use your voice. Put your chin up. Make eye contact. You are worth privacy, dignity, and respect. You are seen and known by a beautiful and precious Father.

